I let it all, find it's way to me
but the days all blur together, I found,
I could not separate them out
Into colors,
it's how I think these days
I'm lost without a reason,
a scent has driven me to the sea
I spent a winter
shy amongst the clouds
When your voice dripped down into my ears
Swayed the nerves frayed from a fear
taught me to, swallow deeper breath
But it's harder than I know it should be
The white hot flames leap up so cleanly
Pace the seats, we turn with the leaves
they won't lead us down
See the ways we
watch the colors change in our heads
Clouds sleep upon bones that we open at night
Senses keened, had we forgot to feel alive
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